Delaney Talks to Statues Lyrics
| Song | Delaney Talks to Statues |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Fruitcakes |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cochran | |
| Written：Jimmy Buffett/Amy Lee/Mac Mcanally | |
| Delaney talks to statues | |
| As she dances 'round the pool | |
| She chases cats through Roman ruins | |
| And stomps on big toadstools | |
| She speaks a language all her own | |
| That I cannot discover | |
| But she knows I love her so | |
| When I tuck her 'neath the covers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Down by the water | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life's good on our boat | |
| Delaney draws me pictures | |
| She finger paints the sand | |
| We chase the dogs and hop like frogs | |
| Then I do my bad handstands | |
| She's growin' up too fast for me | |
| And askin' lots of questions | |
| Some I know the answers to | |
| And some I'm lookin' for suggestions | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Born by the water | |
| Surf's up, sun's down | |
| Life in a beach town | |
| And some of the things I've seen | |
| Maybe she won't have to see | |
| But there's a lot I want to pass along | |
| That was handed down to me | |
| Delaney talks to statues | |
| As she dances 'round the pool | |
| She chases cats through Roman ruins | |
| And stomps on big toadstools | |
| She speaks a language all her own | |
| Just a little like her mother | |
| And she knows I love her so | |
| When I tuck her 'neath the covers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Down by the water | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life's good on our boat | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life's good on our boat |
| zuo ci : Cochran | |
| Written: Jimmy Buffett Amy Lee Mac Mcanally | |
| Delaney talks to statues | |
| As she dances ' round the pool | |
| She chases cats through Roman ruins | |
| And stomps on big toadstools | |
| She speaks a language all her own | |
| That I cannot discover | |
| But she knows I love her so | |
| When I tuck her ' neath the covers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Down by the water | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life' s good on our boat | |
| Delaney draws me pictures | |
| She finger paints the sand | |
| We chase the dogs and hop like frogs | |
| Then I do my bad handstands | |
| She' s growin' up too fast for me | |
| And askin' lots of questions | |
| Some I know the answers to | |
| And some I' m lookin' for suggestions | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Born by the water | |
| Surf' s up, sun' s down | |
| Life in a beach town | |
| And some of the things I' ve seen | |
| Maybe she won' t have to see | |
| But there' s a lot I want to pass along | |
| That was handed down to me | |
| Delaney talks to statues | |
| As she dances ' round the pool | |
| She chases cats through Roman ruins | |
| And stomps on big toadstools | |
| She speaks a language all her own | |
| Just a little like her mother | |
| And she knows I love her so | |
| When I tuck her ' neath the covers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Down by the water | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life' s good on our boat | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life' s good on our boat |
| zuò cí : Cochran | |
| Written: Jimmy Buffett Amy Lee Mac Mcanally | |
| Delaney talks to statues | |
| As she dances ' round the pool | |
| She chases cats through Roman ruins | |
| And stomps on big toadstools | |
| She speaks a language all her own | |
| That I cannot discover | |
| But she knows I love her so | |
| When I tuck her ' neath the covers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Down by the water | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life' s good on our boat | |
| Delaney draws me pictures | |
| She finger paints the sand | |
| We chase the dogs and hop like frogs | |
| Then I do my bad handstands | |
| She' s growin' up too fast for me | |
| And askin' lots of questions | |
| Some I know the answers to | |
| And some I' m lookin' for suggestions | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Born by the water | |
| Surf' s up, sun' s down | |
| Life in a beach town | |
| And some of the things I' ve seen | |
| Maybe she won' t have to see | |
| But there' s a lot I want to pass along | |
| That was handed down to me | |
| Delaney talks to statues | |
| As she dances ' round the pool | |
| She chases cats through Roman ruins | |
| And stomps on big toadstools | |
| She speaks a language all her own | |
| Just a little like her mother | |
| And she knows I love her so | |
| When I tuck her ' neath the covers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Father, daughter | |
| Down by the water | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life' s good on our boat | |
| Shells sink, dreams float | |
| Life' s good on our boat |
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